Stupid Labels (L.s.)

Day 3

Wassup Everyone, 🤘🏾

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Writer Blocks sucks!

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Thanks for reading it! I hope this story goes far! Same for Finding Harry 😍

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Reminders:

- Louis gives Harry a helping hand

- Louis and Ben had a...locker room talk 😏

( I'm not funny 😂 )

- Louis and Liam had lunch, then Louis found a special key

- Louis found the key owner

- Lottie and Louis had a good talk

Let's begin!

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August 25, 2017

Friday morning

Harry's POV

*Pat pat pat*

I felt someone patting my shoulders. I grumbled at the feeling. The patting felt harder and more irritating.

*pat pat pat*

I shift to the opposite side, hoping they would leave already. The patting still went on; this time it felt like slaps. I finally decided to wake up; trying not to doze off.

" Yes? "

" Wake up and get ready for school. " My mom answers sternly. I hummed in agreement and yawn slowly.

" Your father wants you downstairs for breakfast, he wants to have a chat with you. "

I lifted my head slowly; facing her way. She looks beyond tired and irritated. That's what happens when she works night shifts.

" About What? " my voice sound deeper considering I just woke up. She gave me a knowing look, that's when everything clicks.

" Oh... "

She chapped her lips, " Just come down stairs when you're ready please. "

" Okay. " I wiped off the dried up slob on my face. I hate when that happens. I overlooked her view with a smile.

" Good— " as I was trying to greet her, she already left my room. " Morning... " I mumbled the last part to myself. I checked at the time.

6:29 am

I rubbed my droopy eyes and sat up slowly, turning my body towards the right and letting my feet touch the blue smooth carpet.

My brown curls fell on my face. Luckily, I had a pony tail holder, so I put my hair in a bun. I slowly stood up and stretched. I heard a few cracks from popping my bones back in place.

I dragged myself towards my closet, looking for a acceptable outfit my parents wouldn't mind me wearing.

" Let's see... " I moved some clothes around, seeing varieties of shirts and pants.

" I could wear... " I picked up two different shirts. " Red Flannel shirt or White T-Shirt. " I couldn't decide which one I wanted to wear. They're both great shirts.

" HARRY! " mom hollered.

I jumped from the roaring voice, I ran over towards the door, only for my clumsy ass to fell over board. Luckily this is carpet, otherwise it would've been an issue. I quickly rise up from the carpet and cracked the door open; letting the food aroma flow through my room.